Date: Mon, 3 Feb 2003 19:46:54 -0800 (PST) From: Jonathan Seagull <livingbird12306@yahoo.com> Subject: Bookstores & Glory Holes - Chapter 9 DISCLAIMER: This story contains descriptions of gay sexual activity between men. If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or if viewing this material is illegal where you are, then please DON'T READ IT! If you choose to read it, then I hope you enjoy it! Basis for this Story: This story describes true events that have occurred in my life. It tells about my visits to adult bookstores. This is one chapter in a series, more will follow. Note: The chapters are in no particular order. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Bookstores and Glory Holes Chapter 9 - My Favorite Regular ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I'd been going to bookstores for a few years, and had encountered several guys who turned out to be "regulars" - guys who you'd see there on a regular basis. Other times, you'd run into a guy, and that was the only time you'd see him. This one day I was off during the middle of the week, and had no plans. I decided to go work out. On my way to the gym, I passed my favorite bookstore. Since I had a hardon, I stopped by to see who was around. I was pleased to see a guy I'd never seen before, as I cruised the back aisle. He was standing against the wall, watching me. He was about my age (mid 20's at the time), my height and build, with dark short-cut hair, and sexy blue or hazel eyes. He gave me an almost inperceptible smile and nod and looked into my eyes, as I got closer to him. I gave a tiny smile and went into a booth in front of him, leaving the door ajar. Seconds later, he was entering the booth, pulling the door shut behind him, and locking it. We smiled at each other and both loosened and dropped our jeans, and pushed our underwear to the floor as well. We stood facing each other, our hardons bobbing between us. He was about 7 to 7-1/2" long, average thickness, cut, nice pubic hair, and a nice pair of balls dangling loosely in a hairy scrotal sack. He reached out and wrapped his hand around my penis and began masssaging it. I dropped a token in the movie machine, and reached for his erection, wrapping my hand around it too. We stood for almost a minute masturbating each other, each taking a turn stopping to cup and fondle the other's balls for a few seconds, before returning to jerking each other off. As we worked on each other, the guy looked into my eyes, smiled and said softly, "this feels so good!" I grinned and said "yeah it does!" His smile widened, and he had such a caring look in his eyes. I can't explain it, other than to say, it seemed like what we were doing was more than just sex to him! He stopped and let go of my penis. I let go of his, and he squatted in front of me. Then he placed both hands behind me and took one of my ass cheeks in each hand and pulled my body toward him mouth. He nuzzled my pubic hair for a second with his mouth and nose, breathing in deeply, then he pulled back and lowered his mouth over my waiting cock. He sucked up and down my rod so slowly and gently. His mouth felt incredible! I never felt a single tooth. I gently ran my hand through his hair as he continued sucking my cock. I could feel my orgasm building, so I gently pushed him off me. He looked up at me smiling, then stood, while I squatted in front of him. I wrapped my right hand around the base of his rod, and directed the top half of it into my mouth. I started sucking on the end of his cock, as I masturbated the lower half of it. I reached between his legs, and fondled his balls a bit, then rubbed his perineum a little. This seemed to cause him to almost go over the edge, and I felt his hands, which had been running through my hair pushing me off of him. I stood up again, as he once again squatted. We smiled at each other as our faces passed each other's. I noticed he was flushed and breathing more heavily now. He immediately swallowed my cock and began sucking up and down it again, while he rubbed my ass cheeks. I could feel my orgasm beginning to build almost immediately this time. I began rubbing his head again, running my fingers through his hair. My orgasm continued to build. I tilted my head back, breathing through my mouth, with my eyes almost closed, moaning intermittently, as he sucked me to paradise. All too soon, I knew I was going to cum. "I'm gonna cum!" I gasped. He started sucking up and down a little faster, and a bit more firmly. I could feel my hips beginning to involuntarily pump forward and backward, as my orgasm approached. Suddenly I threw my head further back, and with a huge gasp, squirted my first load of hot sticky cum into his mouth. "Ohhh!" I groaned, as the second volley blasted out of my urethra. He was swallowing as fast as I could shoot it. My hands were now firmly gripping the guy's head, as he continued sucking back and forth on my cock as I ejaculated yet more sperm into his mouth, grunting this time. I must've shot another 3-4 squirts. He swallowed it all. Finally, my orgasm subsided, and I leaned back against the wall behind me. My legs felt like jelly. I hadn't had such a powerful orgasm in some time. He sat back on his heels, wrapping his hand around my shaft, he squeezed it gently, and pulled toward himself, milking the last drop of cum from my urethra, which he leaned in and licked off the tip of my cock with his tongue. Then he stood up and started pulling his pants up. I said "what about you?" "It's OK," he said, "I didn't want to get off this early anyway!" and he smiled somewhat shyly at me, and looked into my eyes. I smiled back. He said "you were great!" I looked at him and said, "Naw - you're the one who was great!" He grinned, gave my cock a quick squeeze and exited the booth. I locked the door, got myself dressed again, and let the token run out. When I exited the booth, he was standing a few yards away. He looked at me with a huge warm smile on his face. I smiled and winked at him. His smile broadened. "Thanks!" I muttered as I passed him. "You too" he said squeezing his bulging crotch quickly. I went to the gym, but I was feeling so relaxed and almost euphoric from our encounter, that I bypassed the weights and went straight for the steam room and hot tub. I spent the afternoon relaxing and thinking about the guy I'd just had sex with. I couldn't get him off my mind. I felt like I had feelings for him. This hadn't ever happened with me with anyone else I'd ever met at a bookstore. All I knew was that I hoped I'd run into him again - and soon. A lot of years have passed since that day, and I have indeed run into this guy, and had sex with him many more times. The next few times we met, were pretty much the same as our first meeting. But as time has gone by, the types of encounters we've had have changed. At a point in time, about half way back from present day - all the way to our first meeting, we had our most incredible encounters. One afternoon after work, I stopped by the bookstore, and he was there. As soon as he saw me he grinned and headed for one of the bigger booths. I followed. We went through a lot of tokens that time. We sucked each other at least 4-5 times, slowly and sensually. On my last time squatting to suck on him, I ran my finger gently between his ass cheeks, and began massaging his asshole. "Oooohhhh!" he groaned as my finger gently caressed his pucker. I felt him spread his legs wider apart. I continued massaging his anus as I sucked on him. He was moaning lowly all the time now, and finally pushed me off. As soon as I stood up, he squatted down, sucked on my cock, getting it good and wet, then he stood and turned around. He spread his cheeks and bent forward at the hips. Up till then, we'd never done anything but suck and fondle each other. I was ready though. I brushed the head of my penis across his now visible anal opening. "Ohh!" he gasped. Gently I pressed the head of my cock against his pucker. He pushed back slightly against my cock, and I pressed slowly forward, and eventually pierced his sphincter, then slid slowly up inside his anal orifice. "Ohhhh Goddd!!!" he groaned. He looked back at me and I saw pain in his eyes. I stopped and asked if he wanted me to take it out. "No!" he said emphatically. I waited, then he said "just give it a few shoves, but not hard ones, and please don't cum up my ass, pull out and shoot it on my ass!" "Sure!" I said. So I pulled out a bit, then pressed forward again. He groaned again. I pulled back out, and pushed back in. His rectum was starting to get used to my dick's presence. I gave him a few more shoves, then I felt my orgasm building, so I pulled all the way out of him, wrapped my hand around my cock and started whacking off for all I was worth. A few seconds later I sprayed my cum all over his ass cheeks and lower back. As soon as I shot my first load, he began to shoot his own. He'd been masturbating as I fucked him. We both had fantastic orgasms. Then we cleaned ourselves and each other up, and dressed. I left first. Not long after that visit, I ran into him again. Again, we went right into a booth. This time, we only sucked each other a little, then he turned and proffered his asshole to me again. I shoved my hard cock slowly up his bum, and he pressed back as far as he could onto me. I wondered how much he'd been fucked by other guys since I'd last seen him. He had a much easier time taking my dick up his ass this time. I began to fuck in and out of him. It didn't take long at all and I felt his arrousal level building rapidly. I was starting to feel my orgasm building too. "Oh god! I'm gonna cum" he gasped suddenly. "Good! Me too!" I said. "OK" was his reply. I started to shove in and out of him faster and a bit harder, when all of a sudden, he tensed and grunted "Unnnhhh!" and I felt his sphincter clamp tightly around my erection. I stopped till he released me, then resumed fucking him hard up the ass. His sphincter clamped down on my at least 4 more times. On the 3rd clench, I felt my juices begin to spew, flooding his bowels. I continued fucking him as I orgasmed, and his orgasm died. When we'd both finished. We stood for a minute, both breathing heavily. Finally we cleaned ourselves up and got dressed. He left first, and I followed soon thereafter. I didn't see him for some time after that. The next time I ran into him, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a booth, ripped his pants down and shoved his ass toward me. I dropped my pants, and spit into my hand, then lubed my cock with it. I pushed my cock up his ass and fucked him. A couple minutes later I orgasmed inside him. He didn't get off though. As I cleaned myself up and dressed, he quickly pulled his pants up and left. I saw him a couple times after that, but he wasn't interested in joining me. I don't know why. I wondered if it was because he didn't get off the last time I fucked him. I was a bit upset about it. Then I saw him again another time and he motioned for me to join him. I was surprised when he took off his T-shirt and dropped his pants. Since I'd last seen him shirtless, he'd gotten a few tatoos and a few body piercings - other than his left ear lobe (which he'd always had). Now he had his navel and both nipples done too. Our sex this time was more like it had been before, more relaxed, we each sucked the other one a bit, but then he let me put it up his ass. We both came this time. That was our last time together and it was several months ago now. I've seen him 2-3 times since, but again, he didn't seem interested in sex with me again, although he nodded politely at me. One time I indicated I'd like to get with him, but he just shook his head no. So I have no idea what has changed, but he certainly has changed over the years. He's not the warm friendly guy I originally met. Something's changed him, taken his innocence, and warmth away. He doesn't seem happy at all anymore. I think he's been through a lot, and has gotten hurt along the way. It's too bad. I'll continue to watch for him, and if he shows an interest, I'll go with him again. I hope we do get together again, and I hope it's more like old times again. They were great! This guy is by far my favorite person I've ever met at a bookstore. Oddly, I find myself wishing I knew what his first name was. Maybe someday I'll find out! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- I hope you enjoyed this chapter of my story, the next one will be published shortly.